I Had One or Two Good Intentions

And that’s about as far as I got.

Today, Daughter C and I traveled to Exit #168 on I20 in Alabama to meet Miss M.

11:20 Central, I arrive to pick C up.

11:20 Central, I’m waiting for C.
4:25 Central, we’re in Gordo Alabama, heading west.
8:45 Central, The Pack is Back.

And you know what the funny part is? After Daughter C had disrupted her schedule, and we’d driven three hours to meet Miss M., Miss M said, “Hey. If I’d know it was this easy I could have driven three more hours.”

Really funny. On the other hand, three hours drive time afforded Daughter C and I three hours of delightful conversation.